Doomsday: I can see the health bar, kill monsters and drop treasure

Early the next morning, Wang Tao went to the Ministry of Resources.

The five departments of the Mizuze base are all in the complex building, including the committee's meeting room. They were said to be from this department or that department, but actually there weren't many people there, so they were naturally put together.

The Resources Department controls the resources of the entire survivor base and is also responsible for dispatching some tasks to find emergency supplies. Such tasks will have a high contribution.

After hunters find supplies outside, they usually keep what they can use, and hand over what they can't use to the resources department in exchange for contribution points.

Contribution points cannot be traded directly, but the things exchanged for contribution points can be traded.

Regarding transactions, the base does not have strict requirements - not just transactions, there are not many strict regulations in the base except for conventions such as not killing each other or harming other survivors. It's relatively free.

On the first floor of the Resource Department, a young fat man was surrounded by many people. Wang Tao did not go over. He looked at the paper on the wall, which said the contribution of the base in recycling certain resources.

The ones that contribute the most are medicines and some medical devices. It can be seen that the base's current medical resources are very scarce. Wang Tao only had some medical kits. He didn't have enough for himself, so naturally he wouldn't hand them over.

As for other things, such as electronic products, various tools, some food, etc., Wang Tao has extra, but he can exchange them for some contribution points. But these things are all at home and cannot be taken over for the time being.

In addition to recycling materials, the Resources Department can naturally exchange contribution points for other things.

After Wang Tao took a closer look at the exchange list, he was suddenly a little surprised.

"You can even change the gun?"

The list said that 10,000 contribution points could be exchanged for a pistol, bullets not included.

However, 10,000 contribution points is too difficult, and ordinary people will definitely not have the chance. This should be specially prepared for hunters.

And Wang Tao not only saw guns in the redemption list, but also body armor, high-power walkie-talkies... and even inhibitors!

Inhibitors Below, the role of inhibitors is also described in detail. And an important reminder: with inhibitors, it is equivalent to gaining half a life!

Of course, the highest contribution required to redeem an inhibitor is a full 100,000 contribution required to exchange for one bottle!

Wang Tao was a little curious about the origin of these inhibitors. He didn't know if they got them from airdrops or if they got them from other channels. These committee members were members of the security forces, police and government officials. He couldn't help but think...

But no matter what, as long as these inhibitors are there, there will definitely be many people willing to save contribution points in the base. After all, inhibitors can prevent the zombie virus from occurring within a certain period of time, and it is reasonable to say that it can save half a life.

Wang Tao mentally recorded the contribution points required for some things he liked, and later exchanged all the things he didn't want for contribution points.

Although he has things like inhibitors and guns, no one wants to be short of them. If he had the chance to take it, he would definitely take it. And he was also interested in things like body armor and stab-proof vests, thinking that they would definitely be more comfortable than wearing steel plates. As for the high-power walkie-talkie, it says one with 100 contribution points. Wang Tao's contribution degree is not enough for the time being, so he will replace it in two days.

At this time, the young fat man finally finished his work. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and then came to Wang Tao.

"Hello, sir, my name is Guo Chao. Do you need to redeem your contribution points, or do you need to exchange your contribution points for items?"

Guo Chao looked at Wang Tao, who was tall and tall with a blood-stained claw hammer on his waist, with a very respectful expression.

At first glance, he was a hunter, and everyone in the base respected the hunter. After all, many of their daily necessities were brought back from outside by hunters. The base also often publicizes the exploits of these hunters.

"Hello, I'll change some fire axes." A fire ax has a contribution of 10. The quality of this thing should be good, and the claw hammer can be retired. Then Wang Tao asked curiously, "By the way, how many hunters are there in our base?"

Guo Chao went to get the ax and said to Wang Tao:

"There are currently about 50 people. This number is constantly changing, because this is a high-risk profession, and new people will join from time to time, and old people will leave..."

There are five hundred people in the entire base, and there are only about fifty hunters who go out to search for supplies. This ratio is lower than Wang Tao imagined.

But it's normal. Many survivors join the base because they want a stable living environment. As long as they are not allowed to go out to face zombies, they can do any hard work.

"Mr. Wang has just come to our base, right? You look like you are alone? I personally suggest that if you go out to search for supplies, it is best to form a team. After all, it is too dangerous to be alone..."

Guo Chao took out a document as he spoke.

"Look, these are all hunters who want to form a team recently. Maybe there is someone who is more compatible with you..."

Wang Tao took it.

The document contains the names and introductions of more than a dozen individuals.

However, this introduction is not detailed and is very subjective. It’s all about who is strong, who runs fast, who has good eyes, etc.

Wang Tao is naturally not interested in these. If these were ordinary people, they would most likely hold him back.

He is only interested in Han Rui, because Han Rui's ability to sense zombies is very good. If it is matched with his own strength... it is naturally unrealistic to talk about the end of the world, but at least it will be much more convenient to find supplies in the city. .

Buzz~boom~

Suddenly, there was an engine roar outside.

"Are the soldiers from before returning?"

Wang Tao subconsciously looked out the window.

"Huh? It doesn't seem to be the same group of people I saw before..."

"Quick, quick, get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Two cars, one large and one small, stopped at the door. Although these two cars were also modified cars, they looked different from the previous cars.

Five armed soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms got out of the car. Two of them were carrying a stretcher. On the stretcher was a burly man in his thirties wearing camouflage uniforms.

At this time, the strong man's thigh was tied with a bandage, and the bandage had been dyed red. But this strong man grinned and talked and laughed with the soldiers around him.

"It's Squadron Wei! Squadron Wei is injured!"

Guo Chao exclaimed and trotted over quickly.

"Wei Squadron...Wei Zhenguo?"

Wang Tao has read the "Shuize Base Survivors' Convention", which contains information about the main personnel in the base.

There is only one person named Wei who is also a squadron leader, and that is Wei Zhenguo, one of the founders of the Shuize Base, the former squadron leader of the Shuize Security Army, and one of the seven committee members of the current base.

As one of the top leaders of the base, he also personally went outside to search for supplies?

Wang Tao was a little surprised. This was somewhat different from what he had guessed.

"Squadron Guard, how did you get injured!"

At this time, a thin male doctor wearing a white coat hurriedly ran over from next door.

"Haha, I was just knocked away by a special zombie. Hiss - don't worry, it's nothing serious!"

Wei Zhenguo, who was lying on the stretcher, grinned and spoke.